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" "Then I owe my life to her?" "Positively. Wait!" He released himself from his aunt's embrace, ran to the trunk and fetched the old coat. What need had she of Gerald, or anyone? Yet, if he was here, would he not make some foolish game with her and make her laugh? Instead of behaving in this fashion so stupide, and crying, crying, crying. ” She threw away the end of her cigarette. His baggy shorts sagged over knobby knees that tapered into decrepit Reebok sneakers. She could no longer wait.
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